The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 701

The servant led Mandy to the living room. ‘Mrs. Olson was very busy with meetings some foreign students who came to visit her. Now, she is having afternoon lea.”

Mandy nodded and passed her leather driving gloves to the servant. “I’ll have a cup of black tea.”

She then strode into the living room. Brenna was happiest while taking afternoon tea on her plump sofa. She loved the fresh fragrance of tea.

Hearing the footsteps, Brenna looked up and smiled.

“What a rare visit! Mandy, I haven’t seen you in a long time.” Brenna embraced Mandy. After the hug, Mandy allowed her emotions to show. She bit her lower lip and cried, “Mrs. Olson, you really got me into trouble.”

“Don’t cry. What happened? Sit down and tell me everything.” Brenna was confused but sympathetic.

The Hamiltons and the Olsons were both noble families. Brenna had watched Mandy grow up. Brenna knew that Mandy was stubborn and had a tendency toward arrogance, but she had never looked so aggrieved before.

Mandy sat on the sofa and blew her nose. She then raised her head, revealing red eyes and said, “Did you put pressure on Draco? The other designers accused me of sowing dissension between you and Draco to damage W Mark’s reputation.”

Brenna sat next to Mandy. “So, this is about Draco Wesley?”

He’s no match for you. I knew something was wrong when you called. You compromised your status to work with him.

the floor. “Draco doesn’t like me at all. He’s a proud man, Mrs. Olson. We might be pushing

designer like him, you

additional daughter. The only

Mandy and had hoped she would become a well-known diplomat just like her husband. But Mandy fell in love with fashion design because

a way to win. “Listen. If we

she stopped sobbing. “Mrs. Olson, are you

what I’m doing.” Brenna picked up the phone and called

Marks Studio, Natalie was speaking

drinking coffee. “Why are you so happy?” she asked when she

are finished. I’ve just arranged for them to be delivered. I’m picturing her surprise when she sees them.” Natalie’s joy was intense. She had

phone rang. Smiling, she picked it up. Something horrible must have been said, a devastating blow, because Elizabeth’s smile dropped and so did the

coffee all over

call of the day. It’s really not a huge deal. We constantly have a lot of orders, and some clients will cancel them from time to time.

down to pick up the fragments. Then, perplexed, Natalie said, “It’s unlikely that all of these clients just canceled their purchases on the same day for no apparent reason.

up at her and sighed, “You’ve been so preoccupied with creating Hannah’s outfits that you may have not been aware of the studio’s recent conditions. A few days ago, two authoritative media outlets stated that we were well behind schedule and attempted to transfer the

doing?”

Brenna is more likely to be the perpetrator, in my opinion. She is the diplomat—Ewing Olson’s wife, and she has the authority to seek authoritative media for assistance in reporting it. We have lost a lot of orders